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BB.QOKLYN,  N.  T., 
OCTOBER,   1870. 


I. — Hymns  of  Praise,        .          .  .        1— 10 

11. — Of  Christian  Consecration,  .          11-18 

III. — Missionary  Hymns,       .          .  .      19-30 

IV. — The  Lord's  Supper,           .  .          3 1—35 

V. — Closing  Hymns,           ..         ..  .     36-39 


Let  the  people  praise  thee,   O  God 
Let  all  the  people  praise  thee." 


BROOKLYN 

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INDEX  TO  FIRST  LINES. 

HYMN 

All  hail  the  power  of  Jesus'  name, 3 

Awake  my  soul,  stretch  every  nerve, 16 

Blest  be  the  tie  that  binds, 38 

Come,  let  us  join  our  cheerful  song's, 10 

Come,  thou  almighty  King 2 

Come,  we  who  love  the  Lord, 9 

Daughter  of  Zion,  from  the  dust, 28 

From  all  that  dwell  below  the  skies 1 

From  Greenland's  icy  mountains, 21 

God  is  the  iefuge  of  his  saints, 25 

Hail  to  the  Lord's  Anointed, 24 

Hark,  ten  thousand  harps  and  voices, 8 

How  beauteous  are  their  feet, 30 

How  sweet  and  awful  is  the  place, 32 

I  love  thy  kingdom,  Lord, 14 

Joy  to  the  world  !  the  Lord  is  come, 7 

Kingdoms  and  thrones  to  God  belong, 5 

Lamb  of  God,  whose  bleeding  love, 35 

Lord,  at  this  closing  hour, 39 

Lord,  dismiss  us  with  thy  blessing, 36 

Lord,  now  we  part  in  thy  blest  name, 37 

Must  Jesus  bear  the  cross  alone, 13 

My  faith  looks  up  to  thee, 33 

Oh,  could  I  speak  the  matchless  worth, 6 

Oh,  where  are  kings  and  empires  now, 2z 

On  the  mountain's  top  appearing, 26 

Rise,  O  my  soul,  pursue  the  path, 12 

Rock  of  ages,  cleft  for  me,   31 

Sing  we  the  song  of  those  who  stand, 4 

Sow  in  the  morn  thy  seed, .  20 

Stand  up  !— stand  up  for  Jesus, 11 

The  heavens  declare  thy  glory,  Lord, 19 

Triumphant  Zion,  lift  thy  head, 23 

Wake  the  song  of  jubilee, 27 

When  I  survey  the  wondrous  cross, 18 

When  on  Sinai's  top  I  see,  34 

Ye  Christian  heralds,  go  proclaim, 29 

Ye  servants  of  the  Lord, , 15 

Your  harps,  ye  trembling  saints, 17 


1.     OLD   HUNDRED. 


1.  From  all  that  dwell  below  the  skies, 
Let  the  Creator's  praise  arise : 

Let  the  Redeemer's  name  be  sung, 
Through  every  land,  by  every  tongue. 

2.  Eternal  are  thy  mercies,  Lord  ! 
Eternal  truth  attends  thy  word  : 

Thy  praise  shall  sound  from  shore  to  shore, 
Till  suns  shall  rise  and  set  no  more. 


2,    ITALIAN    HYMN. 


1  Come,  thou  almighty  King, 
Help  us  thy  name  to  sing, 

Help  us  to  praise : 
Father !  all-glorious, 
O'er  all  victorious, 
Come,  and  reign  over  us, 

Ancient  of  Days ! 

2  Come,  thou  incarnate  Word  ! 
Gird  on  thy  mighty  sword  ; 

Our  prayer  attend : 
Come,  and  thy  people  bless, 
And  give  thy  word  success ; 
Spirit  of  holiness! 

On  us  descend. 

«i  Come,  holy  Comforter ! 
Thy  sacred  witness  bear, 

In  this  glad  hour : 
Thou,  who  almighty  art, 
Now  rule  in  every  heart, 
And  ne'er  from  us  depart, 

Spirit  of  power ! 

4  To  the  great  One  in  Three, 
The  highest  praises  be, 

Hence  evermore ! 
His  sovereign  majesty 
May  we  in  glory  see, 
And  to  eternity 

Love  and  adore. 


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3.     COROXATIOlSr. 


All  hail,  the  power  of  Jesus  name 
Let  angfels  prostrate  fall ! 

Bring  forth  the  royal  diadem, 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all. 


2  Ye  chosen  seed  of  Israel's  race, 

Ye  ransomed  from  the  fall  ; 
Hail  him,  who  saves  you  by  his  grace, 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all. 

3  Sinners,  whose  love  can  ne'er  forget 

The  wormwood  and  the  gall  ; 
Go,  spread  your  trophies  at  his  feet, 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all. 

4  Let  every  kindred,  every  tribe, 

On  this  terrestrial  ball. 
To  him  all  majesty  ascribe, 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all. 


4,     OAKSVTLLE. 


1  Sing  we  the  song  of  those  who  stand 

Around  the  eternal  throne, 
Of  every  kindred,  clime,  and  land, 
A  multitude  unknown. 

2  Toil,  trial,  suffering,  still  await 

On  earth  the  pilgrims'  throng, 
Yet  learn  we,  in  our  low  estate, 
The  Church  Triumphant's  song. 

3  "  Worthy  the  Lamb  for  sinners  slain," 

Cry  the  redeemed  above, 
"  Blessing  and  honor  to  obtain, 
And  everlasting  love  !  " 

4  "  Worthy  the  Lamb,"  on  earth  we  sing, 

"  Who  died  our  souls  to  save  ! 
Henceforth,  O  Death  !  where  is  thy  sting  ! 
Thy  victory,  0  Grave  !  " 


5.     ROCKINGHAM. 


1  Kingdoms  and  thrones  to  God  belong  ; 
Crown  him,  ye  nations,  in  your  song  : 

His  wondrous  names  and  powers  rehearse  ; 
His  honors  shall  enrieh  your  verse. 

2  He  shakes  the  heavens  with  loud  alarms  ; 
How  terrible  is  (rod  in  arms 1 

In  Israel  are  his  mercies  known, 
Israel  i-s  his  peculiar  throne. 

3  Proclaim  him  King,  pronounce  him  blest  ; 
He's  your  defence,  your  joy,  your  rest; 
When  terrors  rise,  and  nations  taint, 

God  is  the  strength  of  every  saint. 


6.     ARIEL. 


1  Oh,  could  I  speak  the  matchless  worth, 
Oh,  could  I  sound  the  glories  forth, 

Which  in  my  Saviour  shine  ! 
I'd  soar,  and  touch  the  heavenly  strings, 
And  vie  with  Gabriel,  while  he  sings 

In  notes  almost  divine. 

2  Fd  sing  the  precious  blood  he  spilt, 
My  ransom  from  the  dreadful  guilt 

Of  sin,  and  wrath  divine! 
Fd  sing  his  glorious  righteousness, 
In  which  all  perfect,  heavenly  dress 

My  soul  shall  ever  shine. 

3  Fd  sing  the  characters  he  bears, 
And  all  the  forms  of  love  he  wears, 

Exalted  on  his  throne  : 
In  loftiest  songs  of  sweetest  praise, 
I  would  to  everlasting  days 

Make  all  his  glories  known. 

4  Well — the  delightful  day  will  come, 
When  my  dear  Lord  will  bring  me  home. 

And  I  shall  see  his  face  : 
Then  with  my  Saviour,  Brother,  Friend, 
A  blest  eternity  I'll  spend, 

Triumphant  in  his  grace. 


ANTIOCH. 


1  Joy  to  the  world  !   the  Lord  is  come  ! 
Let  earth  receive  her  Kinff  ; 
Let  every  heart  prepare  him  room, 
And  heaven  and  nature  sing". 

«3  Joy  to  the  world  !  the  Saviour  reigns  ! 

Let  men  their  songs  employ  ;  _ 

While  fields  and  Hoods,  rocks,  hills,  and  plains 
Repeat  the  sounding  joy. 

3  No  more  let  sin  and  sorrow  grow, 

Nor  thorns  infest  the  ground  : 
He  comes  to  make  his  blessings  flow 
Far  as  the  curse  is  found. 

4  He  rules  the  world  with  truth  and  grace, 

And  makes  the  nations  prove 
The  glories  of  his  righteousness, 
And  wonders  of  his  love. 


8.    HARWELL. 


1  Hark  !   ten   thousand    harps  and   voices 

Sound  the  note  of  praise  above  ! 
Jesus  reigns,  and  heaven  rejoices  ; 

Jesus  reign*,  the  God  of  love  :— 
See,  he  sits  on  yonder  throne  1 
Jesus  rules  the  world  alone, 

Hallelujah,  hallelujah,  Amen. 

2  King  of  glory  1  reijrn  for  ever— 

Thine  an  everlasting  crown  ; 
Nothing  from  thy  love,  shall  sever 

Those  whom  thou  hast  made  thine  own 
Happy  objects  of  thy  grace, 

Destined  to  behold  thy  face. 

3  Saviour  !  hasten  thine  appearing  ; 

Brinff— Oh  I  brintr  the  glorious  day, 
When,  the  awful  summons  hearing, 

Heaven  and  earth  shall  pass  away  ; — 
Then,  with  golden  harps,  we'll  sing, — 

"  Glory,  glory  to  our  King." 


9.    ST.    THOMAS. 


1  Come,  we  who  love  the  Lord, 
And  let  our  joys  he  known  ; 
Join  in  a -song  of  sweet  accord, 
And  thus  surround  the  throne. 

H  The  men  of  grace  have  found 
Glory  begun  helow  ; 
Celestial  fruits  on  earthly  ground 
From  faith  and  hope  may  grow. 

3  The  hill  of  Zion  yields 

A  thousand  sacred  sweets. 
Before  we  reach  the  heavenly  fields 
Or  walk  the  golden  streets. 

4  Then  let  our  songs  abound, 

And  every  tear  he  dry  ; 
We're  marching  through  Immanuels  ground 
To  fairer  worlds  on  high. 


lO.    DENFIELD. 


1  Come,  let  us  join  our  cheerful  songs 
With  angels  round  the  throne  : 
Ten  thousand  thousand  are  their  tongues, 
But  all  their  joys  are  one. 

~2  "  Worthy  the  Lamb  that  died,"  they  cry, 
"  To  be  exalted  thus  !" 
"  Worthy  the  Lamb  f  our  lips  reply7, 
"  For  he  was  slain  for  us." 

•13  Jesus  is  worthy  to  receive 
Honor  and  yjower  divine  -, 
And  blessings,  more  than  we  can  give, 
Be,  Lord,  forever  thine  ! 

4  Let  all  that  dwTell  above  the  sky 

And  air,  and  earth,  find  seas, 
Conspire  to  lift  thy  glories  high, 
And  speak  thine  endless  praise. 

5  The  whole  creation  join  in  one, 

To  bless  the  sacred  name 
Of  him  wdio  sits  upon  the  throne, 
And  to  adore  the  Lamb  < 


11.    YARMOUTH. 

1  Stand  up  ! — stand  up    for   Jesus  f 

Ye  soldiers  of  the  cross  ! 
Lift  high  his  royal  banner, 

It  must  not  suffer  loss  : 
From  vict'ry  unto  vict'ry 

His  army  shall  be  led, 
Till  every  foe  is  vanquished, 
And  Christ  is  Lord  indeed. 

2  Stand  up  ! — stand  up  for  Jesus  P 

The  trumpet  call  obey  ; 
Forth  to  the  mighty  conflict, 

In  this  his  glorious  day  : 
"  Ye  that  are  men,  now  serve  him,' 

Against  unnumbered  foes; 
Your  courage  rise  with  danger. 

And  strength  to  strength  oppose. 

3  Stand  up  ! — stand  up  for  Jesus  I 

The  strife  will  not  be  long  ; 
This  day  the  noise  of  battle, 

The  next  the  victor's  song  : 
To  him  that  overcometh, 

A  crown  of  life  shall  be  : 
He  with  the  King  of  (ilory 

Shall  reign  eternally. 


12.    ARLINGTON. 


1  Rise,  O  my  soul,  pursue  the  path 

By  ancient  worthies  trod  ; 
Aspiring",  view  those  holy  men 
Who  lived  and  walked  with  God. 

2  'Twas  through  the  Lamb's  most  precious  blood 

They  conquered  every  foe  ; 
And  to  his  power,  and  matchless  grace, 
Their  crowns  of  life  they  owe. 

3  Lord,  may  I  ever  keep  in  view 

The  patterns- thou  hast  given, 

And  ne'er  forsake  the  blessed  road 

That  led  them  safe  to  Heaven  E 


13.    MAITLAND. 


1  Must  Jesus  bear  the  cross  alone, 

And  all  the  world  go  free  ? 

No,  there's  a  cross  for  every  one, 

And  there's  a  cross  for  me. 

2  This  consecrated  cross  I'll  bear, 

Till  death  shall  set  me  free, 
And  then  go  home  my  crown  to  wear, 
For  there's  a  crown  for  me. 

3  Upon  the  crystal  pavement,  down 

At  Jesus'  pierced  feet, 
Joyful,  I'll  cast  my  golden  crown, 
And  his  dear  name  repeat. 

4  And  palms  shall  wave,  and  harps  shall  rin; 

Beneath  heaven's  arches  high  ; 
The  Lord  that  lives,  the  ransomed  sing, 
That  lives  no  more  to  die. 

5  Oh,  precious  cross !  0.  glorious  crown  ! 

Oh,  resurrection  day  ! 
Ye  angels,  from  the  stars  come  down, 
And  bear  my  soul  away. 


14z.    STATE    STREET. 


1  I  love  thy  kingdom,  Lord, 

The  house  of  thine  abode, 
The  Church,  our  blest  Redeemer  saved 
With  his  own  precious  blood. 

2  For  her  my  tears  shall  fall, 

For  her  my  prayers  ascend  ; 
To  her  my  cares  and  toils  be  given, 
Till  toils  and  cares  shall  end. 

3  Beyond  my  highest  joy 

I  prize  her  heavenly  ways, 
Her  sweet  communion,  solemn  vows, 
Her  hymns  of  love  and  praise. 

4  Sure  as  thy  truth  shall  last, 

To  Zion  shall  be  given 
The  brightest  glories  earth  can  yield, 
And  brighter  bliss  of  heaven. 


1  Ye  servants  of  the  Lord  f 

Each  in  his  office  wait. 
Observant  of  his  heavenly  word, 
And  watchful  at  his  gate. 

2  Let  all  your  lamps  be  bright, 

And  trim  the  golden  flame  ; 
Gird  up  your  loins  as  in  his  sight, 
For  awful  is  his  name. 

3  Watch, — 'tis  your  Lord's  command 

And  while  we  speak  he's  near; 
Mark  the  first  signal  of  his  hand, 
And  ready  all  appear. 

4  Oh,  happy  servant  he, 

In  such  a  posture  found  I 
He  shall  his  Lord  with  rapture  see, 
And  be  with  honor  crowned. 


16.     CHRISTMAS. 


1  Awake,  my  soul,  stretch  every  nerve, 

And  press  with  vigor  on  ; 
A  heavenly  race  demands  thy  zeal, 
And  an  immortal  crown. 

2  A  cloud  of  witnesses  around 

Hold  thee  in  full  survey  ; 
Forget  the  steps  already  trod, 
And  onward  urge  thy  way. 

3  'Tis  God's  all-animating  voice, 

That  calls  thee  from  on  high  ; 
'Tis  his  own  hand  presents  the  prize 
To  thine  aspiring  eye. 

4  Blest  Saviour,  introduced  by  thee, 

Have  I  my  race  begun  ; 
And,  crowned  with  victory,  at  thy  feet 
I'll  lay  my  honors  down. 


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17.   OLMUTZ. 


1  Your  harps,  ye  trembling  saints, 
Down  from  the  willows  take  ; 
Loud  to  the  praise  of  love  divine, 
Bid  every  string  awake. 

"2  Though  in  a.  foreign  land, 
We  are  not  far  from  home, 
And  nearer  to  our  house  above 
We  every  moment  come. 

3  When  we  in  darkness  walk, 

Nor  feel  the  heavenly  flame, 
Then  is  the  time  to  trust  our  God, 
And  rest  upon  his  name. 

4  Soon  shall  our  doubts  and  fears 

Subside  at  his  control  ; 
His  loving-kindness  shall  break  through 
The  midnight  of  the  souL 

5  Blest  is  the  man,  O  God, 

That  stays  himself  on  thee ! 
Who  waits  for  thy  salvation,  Lord, 
Shall  thv  salvation  see. 


18.   HAMBURG. 


1  When  I  survey  the  wondrous  cross, 

On  which  the  Prince  of  glory  died, 
My  richest  gain  I  count  but  loss, 
And  pour  contempt  on  all  my  pride. 

2  See,  from  his  head,  his  hands,  his  feet, 

Sorrow  and  love  flow  mingled  down 
Did  e'er  such  love  and  sorrow  meet, 
Or  thorns  compose  so  rich  a  crown  ? 

3  His  dying  crimson,  like  a  robe, 

Spreads  o'er  his  body  on  the  tree ; 
Then  I  am  dead  to  all  the  globe, 
And  all  the  globe  is  dead  to  me. 

4  Were  the  whole  realm  of  nature  mine, 

That  were  a  present  far  too  small ; 
Love  so  amazing,  so  divine, 

Demands  my  soul,  my  life,  my  all. 


19.     TJXBHIDGE. 


1  The  heavens  declare  thy  glory,  Lord  f 

In  every  star  thy  wisdom  shines  ; 

But  when  our  eyes  behold  thy  word, 

We  read  thy  name  in  fairer  lines. 

2  The  rolling  sun,  the  changing'  light, 

And  nights  and  days  thy  power  confess  J 
But  the  blest  vol  utne  thou  hast  writ, 
Reveals  thy  justice  and  thy  grace. 

3  Sun,  moon,  and  stars,  convey  thy  praise 

Round  the  whole  earth,  and  never  stand 
So,  when  thy  truth  began  its  race, 
It  touched  and  glanced  on  every  land, 

4  Nor  shall  thy  spreading  gospel  rest, 

Till  through  the  world  thy  truth  has  run 
Till  Christ  has  all  the  nations  blessed 
That  see  the  light,  or  feel  the  sun. 


20,     OLNEY. 


1  Sow  in  the  morn  thy  seed  ; 

At  eve  hold  not  thy  hand  ; 
To  doubt  and  fear  give  thou  no  heed 
Broadcast  it  o'er  the  land  I 

2  And  duly  shall  appear, 

In  verdure,  beauty,  strength, 
The  tender  blade,  the  stalk,  the  earr 
And  the  full  corn  at  length, 

3  Thou  canst  not  toil  in  vain  ; 

Cold,  heat,  and  moist,  and  dry, 
.  Shall  foster  and  mature  the  grain 
For  garners  in  the  sky. 

4  Then,  when  the  glorious  end, 

The  day  of  God  shall  come, 
The  angel-reapers  shall  descend, 
And  heaven  cry,  "  Harvest  home  V 


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21.   MISSIONARY   HYMN. 


1  From  Greenland's   icy   mountains, 

From  India's  coral  strand, 
Where  Afric's  sunny  fountains 

Roll  down  their  golden  sand  ; 
From  many  an  ancient  river, 

From  many  a  palmy  plain, 
They  call  us  to  deliver 

Their  laud  from  error's  chain. 


What  though  the  spicy  breezes 

Blow  soft  o'er  Ceylon's  isle — 
Though  every  prospect  pleases, 

And  only  man  is  vile  ? — 
In  vain  with  lavish  kindness 

The  gifts  of  God  are  strown  ; 
The  heathen,  in  his  blindness, 

Bows  down  to  wood  and  stone. 


Shall  we,  whose  souls  are  lighted 

With  wisdom  from  on  high, — 
Shall  we,  to  men  benighted, 

The  lamp  of  life  deny  ? 
Salvation  !    Oh,  Salvation  ! — 

The  joyful  sound  proclaim, 
Till  earth's  remotest  nation, 

Has  learned  Messiah's  name. 


Waft — waft,  ye  winds  !  his  story, 

And  you,  ye  waters,  roll, — 
Till,  like  a  sea  of  glory, 

It  spreads  from  pole  to  pole  ! 
Till  o'er  our  ransomed  nature 

The  Lamb  for  sinners  slain, 
Redeemer,  King,  Creator, 

In  bliss  returns  to  reign  ! 


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22.    ST.  ANN'S. 

1  Oh,  where  are  kings  and  empires  now 
Of  old  that  went  and  came  ? 
But,  Lord,  thy  Church  is  praying  yet, 
A  thousand  years  the  same. 


2  We  mark  her  goodly  battlements, 

And  her  foundations  strong  ; 
We  hear  within  the  solemn  voice 
Of  her  unending  song. 

3  For  not  like  kingdoms  of  the  world 

Thy  holy  Church,  O  God  ! 
Though  earthquake  shocks  are  threatening  her, 
And  tempests  are  abroad. 

4  Unshaken  as  eternal  hills, 

Immovable  she  stands  ; 
A  mountain  that  shall  fill  the  earth, 
A  house  not  made  by  hands. 


23»     ANVERN. 


1  Triumphant  Zion  !  lift  thy  head, 
From  dust  and  darkness,  and  the  dead  ; 
Though  humbled  long,  awake  at  length, 
And  gird  thee  with  thy  Saviour's  strength. 

2  Put  all  thy  beauteous  garments  on, 
And  let  thy  various  charms  be  known ; 
The  world  thy  glories  shall  confess, 
Decked  in  the  robes  of  righteousness, 

3  No  more  shall  foes  unclean  invade, 
And  fill  thy  hallowed  walls  with  dread  ; 
No  more  shall  hell's  insulting  host 
Their  victory  and  thy  sorrows  boast. 

4  God,  from  on  high,  thy  groans  will  hear ; 
His  hands  thy  ruins  shall  repair ; 

Nor  will  thy  watchful  Monarch  cease 
To  guard  thee  in  eternal  peace. 


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24,    WEBB. 

Hail  to  the  Lor.d's  Anointed, 

Great  David's  greater  Son  ! 
Hail,  in  the  time  appointed, 

His  reign  on  earth  begun  ! 
He  comes  to  break  oppression, 

To  set  the  captive  free, 
To  take  away  transgression, 

And  rule  in  equity. 


2  He  comes  with  succor  speedy, 

To  those  who  suffer  wrong  ; 
To  help  the  poor  and  needy, 

And  bid  the  weak  be  strong ; 
To  give  them  songs  for  sighing, 

Their  darkness  turn  to  light, 
Whose  souls,  condemned  and  dying. 

Were  precious  in  his  sight. 


He  shall  come  down,  like  showers 

Upon  the  fruitful  earth, 
And  love,  and  joy,  like  flowers, 

Spring  in  his  path  to  birth  : 
Before  him  on  the  mountains, 

Shall  peace,  the  herald,  go  ; 
And  righteousness  in  fountains, 

From  hill  to  valley  flow. 


For  him  shall  prayer  unceasing 

And  daily  vows  ascend  ; 
His  kingdom  still  increasing, — 

A  kingdom  without  end  : 
The  tide  of  time  shall  never 

His  covenant  remove  ; 
His  name  shall  stand  forever, — 

That  name  to  us  is — Love. 


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25.   WARD. 


1  God  is  the  refuge  of  his  taints, 
When  storms  of  sharp  distress  invade 
Ere  we  can  offer  our  complaints, 
Behold  him  present  with  his  aid. 

2  There  is  a  stream  whose  gentle  flow 
Supplies  the  city  of  our  God, 

Life,  love,  and  joy,  still  gliding  through, 
And  watering  our  divine  abode. 

3  That  sacred  stream,  thine  holy  Word, 
Our  grief  allays,  our  fear  controls ; 
Sweet  peace  thy  promises  afford, 

And  give  new  strength  to  fainting  souls. 

4  Zion  enjoys  her  Monarch's  love, 
Secure  against  a  threatening  hour  ; 
Nor  can  her  firm  foundation  move, 

Built  on  his  truth,  and  armed   with  power. 


26.  zion. 


1  On  the  mountain's  top  appearing, 

Lo !  the  sacred  herald  stands, 

Welcome  news  to  Zion  bearing — 

Zion,  long  in  hostile  lands  ! 

Mourning  captive  ! 
God  himself  shall  loose  thy  bands ! 

2  God,  thy  God,  will  now  restore  thee  ; 

He  himself  appears  thy  Friend  ; 
All  thy  foes  shall  flee  before  thee ; 
Here  their  boasts  and  triumphs  end  ; 

Great  deliverance 
Zion's  King  will  surely  send. 

3  Peace  and  joy  shall  now  attend  thee  ; 

All  thy  warfare  now  is  past  ; 
God  thy  Saviour  will  defend  thee  ; 
Victory  is  thine  at  last  ; 

All  thy  conflicts 
End  in  everlasting  rest. 


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27*    NTTREMBURG. 

1  Wake  the  song  of  jubilee, 
Let  it  echo  o'er  the  sea  ! 
Now  is  come  the  promised  hour  ; 
Jesus  reigns  with  glorious  power  I 

.3  All  ye  nations,  join  and  sing*, 

Praise  your  Saviour,  praise  your  King  ; 
Let  it  sound  from  shore  to  shore — 
"  Jesus  reigns  forevermore  !" 

3  Hark  !  the  desert  lands  rejoice  ; 
And  the  islands  join  their  voice  ; 
Joy  !  the  whole  creation  sinsrs, — 
"  Jesus  is  the  King  of  kings  !" 

28.     CHRISTMAS. 

1  Daughter  of  Zion  !  from  the  dust 

Exalt  thy  fallen  head  ; 
Again  in  thy  Redeemer  trust, — 
He  calls  thee  from  the  dead. 

2  Awake,  awake,  put  on  thy  strength, — 

Thy  beautiful  array  ; 
Thy  day  of  freedom  dawns  at  length, — 
The  Lord's  appointed  day. 

3  Rebuild  thy  walls,  thy  bounds  enlarge, 

And  send  thy  heralds  forth  ; 
Say  to  the  south, — "  Give  up  thy  charge, 
And  keep  not  back,  O  north  !" 

4  They  come,  they  come  ; — thine  exiled  bands, 

Where'er  they  rest  or  roam, 
Have  heard  thy  voice  in  distant  lands, 
And  hasten  to  their  home. 

5  Thus,  though  the  universe  shall  burn, 

And  God  his  works  destroy, 
With  songs,  thy  ransomed  shall  return, 
Aud  everlasting  joy. 


29,     MISSIONARY  CHANT. 


1  Ye  Christian   heralds!    go,    proclaim 
Salvation  through  Immanuel's  name  ; 
To  distant  climes  the  tidings  bear, 
And  plant  the  rose  of  Sharon  there. 

1  He'll  shield  you  with  a  wall  of  fire, 
With  flaming  zeal  your  breast  inspire, 
Bid  raging  winds  their  fury  cease, 
And  hush  the  tempest  into  peace. 

3  And  when  our  labors  all  are  o'er, 
Then  we  shall  meet  to  part  no  more, — 
Meet  with  the  blood-bought  throng,  to  fall, 
And  crown  our  Jesus — Lord  of  all ! 


SO.    SHIRLAND. 


1  How  beauteous  are  their  feet 

Who  stand  on  Zion's  hill  ! 
Who  brino-  salvation  on  their  tongues, 
And  words  of  peace  reveal. 

2  How  charming  is  their  voice  ! 

How  sweet  their  tidings  are  ! 

"Zion,  behold  thy  Saviour  Kintr  ; 

He  reigns  and  triumphs  here." 

3  How  happy  are  our  ears. 

That  hear  this  joyful  sound! 
Which  kings  and  prophets  waited  for, 
And  sought,  but  never  found. 

4  How  blessed  are  our  eyes, 

That  see  this  heavenly  light ! 
Prophets  and  kings  desired  it  long, 
But  died  without  the  sight. 

5  The  watchmen  join  their  voice, 

A\\(\  tuneful  notes  employ  ; 
Jerusalem  breaks  forth  in  songs, 
And  deserts  learn  the  joy. 

G  The  Lord  makes  bare  his  arm 
Through  all  the  eartli  abroad ; 
Let  every  nation  now  behold 
Their  Saviour  and  their  God. 


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SI.    ROCK    OF   AGES. 


1  Rock  of  ao-es  !  cleft  for  me, 
Let  me  hide  myself  in  thee  : 
Let  the  water  and  the  blood, 
From  thy  wounded  side  that  flowed, 
Be  of  sin  the  perfect  cure ; 

Save  me,  Lord,  and  make  me  pure. 

2  Should  my  tears  forever  flow, 
Should  my  zeal  no  languor  know, 
This  for  sin  could  ne'er  atone  ; 
Thou  must  save,  and  thou  alone  ; 
In  my  hand  no  price  I  bring, 
Simply  to  thy  cross  I  cling. 

3  While  I  draw  this  fleeting  breath, 
When  mine  eye-lids  close  in  death, 
When  I  rise  to  worlds  unknown, 
And  behold  thee  on  thy  throne, — 
Rock  of  a<res  !  cleft  for  me, 

Let  me  hide  myself  in  thee. 


32.    DUNDEE. 


1  How  sweet  and  awful  is  the  place, 

With  Christ  within  the  doors  ; 
While  everlasting  love  displays 
Tiie  choicest  of  her  stores. 

2  While  all  our  hearts,  and  all  our  songs, 

Join  to  admire  the  feast, 
Each  of  us  cries,  with  thankful  tongue, — 
"  Lord,  why  was  I  a  guest  ?" 

3  'Twas  the  same  love  that  spread  the  feast, 

That  sweetly  drew  us  in  ; 
Else  we  had  still  refused  to  taste. 
And  perished  in  our  sin. 

4  Pity  the  nations,  O  our  God  ! 

Constrain  the  earth  to  come  ; 
Send  thy  victorious  word  abroad, 
And  brincr  the  strangers  home. 


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33.    OLIVET. 


My   faith  looks  up  to  thee, 
Thou  Lamb  of  Calvary, 

Saviour  divine  ! 
Now  hear  me  while  I  pray  ; 
Take  all  my  guilt  away  ; 
Oh,  let  me,  from  this  day, 

Be  wholly  thine ! 


2  May  thy  rich  grace  impart 
Strength  to  my  fainting  heart  ; 

My  zeal  inspire  ; 
As  thou  hast  died  for  me, 
Oh  !   may  my  love  to  thee 
Pure,  warm,  and  changeless  be- 

A  living  fire. 


3  While  life's  dark  maze  I  tread, 
And  griefs  around  me  spread, 

Be  thou  my  Guide  ; 
Bid  darkness  turn  to  day, 
Wipe  sorrow's  tear  away, 
Nor  let  me  ever  stray 

From  thee  aside. 


When  ends  life's  transient  dream, 
When  death's  cold  sullen  stream 

Shall  o'er  me  roll. 
Blest  Saviour  !  then  in  love, 
Fear  and  distrust  remove  ; 
Oh !   bear  me  safe  above, — 

A  ransomed  soul. 


34.    ALETTA. 


When  on  Sinai's  top  I  see 
God  descend,  in  majesty, 
To  proclaim  his  holy  law, 
All  my  spirit  sinks  with  awe. 


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2  When  in  ecstacy  sublime, 
Tabor's  glorious  steep  I  climb  ; 
At  the  too  transporting  light, 
Darkness  rushes  o'er  my  sight. 


3  When  on  Calvary  I  rest, 
God  in  flesh  made  manifest, 
Shines  in  my  Redeemer's  face, 
Full  of  beauty,  truth,  and  grace. 

4  Here  I  would  forever  stay, 
Weep  and  gaze  my  soul  away  ; 
Thou  art  heaven  on   earth  to  me, 
Lovely,  mournful  Calvary ! 


35,    AMSTERDAM. 


1  Lamb  of  God  !  whose  bleeding  love 

We  now  recall  to  mind, 
Send  the  answer  from  above, 

And  let  us  mercy  find  : 
Think  on  us,  who  think  on  thee, 

Every  burdened  soul  release  ; 
Oh,  remember  Calvary, 

And  bid  us  go  in  peace  ! 

2  By  thine  agonizing  pain, 

And  bloody  sweat,  we  pray — 
By  thy  dying  love  to  man, 

Take  all  our  sins  away  : 
Burst   our  bonds,  and  set  us   free, 

From  all  sin  do  thou  release  ; 
Oh,  remember  Calvary, 

And  bid  us  go  in  peace  ! 

3  Let  thy  blood,  by  faith  applied, 

The  sinner's  pardon  seal ; 
Own  us  freely  justified, 

And  all  our  sickness  heal : 
By  thy  passion  on  the  tree, 

Let  our  griefs  and  troubles  cease 
Oh,  remember  Calvary, 

And  bid  us  go  in  peaco  ! 


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36.   GREENVILLE. 


Lord,  dismiss  us  with  thy  blessing, 
Fill  our  hearts  with  joy  and  peace 

Let  us  each,  thy  love  possessing, 
Triumph  in  redeeming  grace  ; 

Oh,  refresh  us, 
Traveling  through  this  wilderness. 


Thanks  we  give,  and  adoration, 
For  thy  gospel's  joyful  sound  ; 

May  the  fruits  of  thy  salvation 
In  our  hearts  and  lives  abound  ; 

Ma}*  thy  presence, 
With  us  evermore  be  found. 

So,  whene'er  the  signal's  given 
Us  from  earth  to  call  away, 

Borne  on  angel's  wings  to  heaven, 
Glad  the  summons  to  obey, 
May  we  ever 

Reign  with  Christ  in  endless  day. 


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1  Lord,  now  we  part  in  thy  blest  name, 
In  which  we  here  together  came  ; 
Grant  us,  our  lew  remaining  days, 

To  work  thy  will,  and  spread  thy  praise  ! 

2  Teach  us  in  life  and  death  to  bless 
Thee,  Lord,  our  strength  and  righteous- 
ness ; 

Grant  that  we  all  may  meet  above, 
Where  we  shall  better  sing  thy  love. 

3  To  God  the  Father,  God  the  Son, 
And  God  the  Spirit,  Three  in  One, 
Be  honor,  praise,  and  glory  given, 
By  all  on  earth,  and  all  in  heaven. 


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3S.    BOYLSTON. 

1  Blest  be  the  tie  that  binds 

Our  hearts  in  Christian  love  ; 
The  fellowship  of  kindred  minds, 
Is  like  to  that  above. 

2  Before  our  Father's  throne 

We  pour  our  ardent  prayers  ; 
Our  fears,  our  hopes,  our  aims  are  one, 
Our  comforts,  and  our  cares. 

3  When  we  asunder  part, 

It  gives  us  inward  pain  ; 
Bui  we  shall  still  be  joined  in  heart, 
And  hope  to  meet  again. 

4  Tins  glorious  hope  revives 

Our  courage  by  the  way  ; 
While  each  in  expectation  lives, 
And  longs  to  see  the  day. 

5  From  sorrow,  toil,  and  pain, 

And  sin,  we  shall  be  free, 
And  perfect  love  and  friendship  reign 
Through  all  eternity. 


39.    LABAN. 


1  Loud,  at  this  closing  hour, 
Establish  every  heart 
Upon  thy  word  of  truth  and  power 
To  keep  us  when  we  part. 

2.  Peace  to  our  brethren  give  ; 
Fill  all  our  hearts  with  love  ; 
In  faith  and  patience  may  we  live, 
And  seek  our  rest  above. 

3  Through  changes,  bright  or  drear, 

We  would  thy  will  pursue  ; 
And  toil  to  spread  thy  kindom  here, 
Till  we  its  glory  view. 

4  To  God,  the  Only  Wise, 

In  every  age  adored, 
Let  glory  from  the  church  arise 
Throucrh  Jesus  Christ  our  Lord ! 


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Meeting. 
7V  P.  M.,  Church  of   the  Pilgrims  ;    Annual 
Sermon,  by  Rev.  J.  F.  Stearns,  D.  D. 

(GHcii  nesting — 9V  A.  M.,  Academy  of  Music;     Business 
(  Meeting. 

"  2J  P.  M.,  Academy  of    Music;    Business 

Meeting. 
7V  P.  M.,  Academy  of  Music  ;  Addresses. 

9^  A.  M.,  Church  of  the  Pilgrims;  Mater- 
nal Association. 

3  P.  M  ,  Church  of  the  Pilgrims;  Child- 
ren's Meeting. 

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Cbiusbag — 9i  A.  M.,  Academy  of  Music;     Business 
Meeting. 
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Meeting. 
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9!   A-   M.,    First     Presbyterian     Church, 

Henry  St.;  Woman's  Miss.  Society. 
3  P.  M.  Plymouth  Church  ;   Communion. 
South  Pres.  Church  ; 
«  "        Lafayette  Ave.  Church  ;     " 

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jrrioar. — 9  J-    A.    M.,    Academy    of    Music  ;     Farewell 
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